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My Friend
Countless moments, I have stumbled Many times I have failed But Your mighty hands lifted My soul that had been tormented.
From you I tried to hide myself Shame enveloped my wicked life Asking forgiveness was worthless I felt that my sinning was endless.
But Your search for me was never ending Until I am back to Your caress that is so loving Finally I realized I am always forgiven If sincerily I ask it from You MY FRIEND.
April 15, 1995- 1441H
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